"You are not welcome in this cafe! Please leave quickly!"

"It's a grumpy clerk, I'll leave now, I've asked for the coffee at that table, and the money has been placed on the menu card at that table."

Xia Heng raised his hands as if surrendering, and left "Antique" with a low smile.

"Even though I guessed it would be rejected, I didn't expect it to be so straightforward. I'm still talking to the wrong person... But speaking of it, the ghoul's nose is really smart, and it is so sensitive to the smell of RC cells. , it seems that disguising as a ghoul needs to be done after pouring RC cells all over yourself?"

He walked slowly down the street, muttering in a low voice a cold joke that only he could laugh when he heard it.

The reason why he tried to mix in "Antique" was not to seduce girls, but for the three ghouls in "Antique" - "The Owl Who Doesn't Kill" Yoshimura Kozen, "Magic Ape" Koma Yuaner, "Black" Doberman entered Jian Xuan.

One SSS-grade ghoul and two SS-grade ghouls can play a big role in his research on RC cells, at least there is no need to worry about lack of RC cells.

However, it turned out that he accidentally found the wrong person and used the wrong way of talking. The irritable Kirishima Dong Xiang and his negotiating smile and coercive negotiating method were completely incompatible.

"Well, "Antique" is not good now, "Bronze Tree" or something is completely inconsistent with my goal, so I can only go to "CCG"... Well, I still need to find it first. It's better to just pull the ghouls down. "

......

At night, inside the "Antique" cafe.

"I said, Dong Xiangjiang, it's too rude during the day."

While wiping the coffee cup, Guma Yuaner said to Kirishima Toka who was sipping the coffee.

"Huh? You should smell that guy's scent carefully, and make sure you won't be able to eat for three days."

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Kirishima Dongxiang knocked the empty coffee cup on the table and said rudely.

"Baishui's taste is stronger than that guy's. It clearly exists, but it doesn't smell like a ghost."

"A very strange person indeed."

Gu Jianyuan said with a smile.

"You're just a strange person... Are you fooling me like this? I didn't say that, but that guy knows the inside story of "Antique", he has discovered all our information! "

Kirishima Dongxiang said a little frantically.

"The ghouls will know, it's no big deal, that guy doesn't look like "White Dove", although he can't let his guard down, he doesn't need to shout like that, it will make people suspicious. "

The so-called "white dove" refers to the investigators who carry out the task of expelling and hunting ghouls. Because of the white dove badge in front of the moon, it is called "white dove" by the ghouls.

"Don't give me such optimism, you bastard..."

Kirishima Toka sighed weakly. .

Five hundred and seventieth chapters ghouls and Hezi

In the middle of the night, on the street with few people, only the street lights and the [*]-hour convenience store exude a little light.

Xia Heng in a white suit was walking on the street, his eyes wandering everywhere.

After he came out of "Antique", he found a place to spend the afternoon, and by the way, he used hint magic to get a car.It wasn't until late at night that he walked out of the hotel's presidential suite and strolled down the street.

His next goal is "CCG", but before going to "CCG", he still needs to find a hapless ghoul to pull a heck off him, otherwise going to "CCG" is meaningless.

It's a pity that no normal ghoul would kill and eat in the daytime, only the hungry and irrational guy would do this, and Xia Heng wouldn't pick up an unlucky ghoul in a crowded place during the day. Pull the Hebao out of his body.

This kind of thing really hurts his image. Even if he can fool the past with implied magic, he doesn't want to do something like a barbarian who pays attention to a bold character.

"Um... this smell is... bloody."

Xia Heng's keen sense of smell caught the faint smell of rust escaping in the air.

"It came from here... It's quite fresh. Did the ghouls just kill it, so I can get it."

He walked lightly in the dark alley, and there was a crisp collision between the leather shoes and the concrete floor.

"Hey, who is this...Damn, what does it taste ¨々."

Shaggy and disheveled, like a decadent middle-aged uncle's ghoul raised his head from the warm corpse, wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, and looked at Xia Heng not far away with an ugly expression like eating shit.

"Hey, it's great that I met you for the first time. I'm lucky to be a ghoul and not a murderer or something."

Xia Heng smiled softly and walked towards the other side with narrowed eyes.

"What do you mean... Forget it, get away from me. The smell on your body is worse than horse manure. I can't eat meat anymore."

The ghoul looked at Xia Heng with disgust, and raised his middle finger to tell him to get out.

"Give you three seconds to disappear into my vision, or I will kill you no matter what you are, believe it or not—"

In the end, the syllable that should have ended neatly was abruptly prolonged and turned into a sharp scream.

"Me, my hand!"

The unfortunate ghoul hugged his left hand, which had just erected his middle finger, and wailed. The middle finger that had just been erected was now perfectly fitted with the back of his hand, as if it had been like this from the beginning.

"As soon as we meet, you say that others smell worse than horse manure, and you give them the middle finger. Are you rude?"

Xia Heng squinted and said with a smile.

"I'm a little unhappy now. When I'm unhappy, my memory is good, so I remembered your face... I heard that you ghouls have Hezi or something on them. If you use that If you beat me, I won't report it to the police."

"You, are you serious?"

The unlucky ghoul shivered, snapping the broken finger back to its original shape, and then tore off a piece of flesh from the corpse that was gradually cooling on the side.Along with eating, the ghoul's already outstanding healing speed became more obvious, and the fingers that were twisted just now have now returned to their original shape.

"Of course, the condition for my loss... As long as I am attacked by your Heiko, I will lose. Let's start now."

Xia Heng said with a smile, holding Hungarian with both hands, with no intention of attacking or defending at all.

"Compared to being accused the next day and then being arrested by "Bai Jiu", if you believe in him now, maybe you can still win a chance.Fortunately, mine is "Weihe", if it's a slow-moving guy like "Jiahe", then there is no drama at all..."

The ghoul made a decision in his heart, and the black tentacles drilled out from his tailbone, but before he could take the first step, the huge gravity was pressing on him, making him unable to move an inch.

"¨"Well, I found the location of He Bao. Now I'll ask you to die. He Bao will be sent to me. As a reward, I won't tell the investigator that you are a He race~"

The smiling Xia Heng activated the power "The Domain of the Vault of Heaven", several times of gravity squeezed the ghoul's body, crushing it to the ground, and then completely crushed its upper body.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's too bloody, fortunately it didn't splash on the clothes."

Xia Heng shook his head and manipulated the black mud to dig out the sac-like organ near the tail vertebra of the He species.

"This is He Bao... Well, if you drive to the "CCG" headquarters now, it will be almost daytime when you arrive... Why don't you drive? "

It seems that because he stayed in the Sword Art Online world for more than a year, he almost forgot the terrifying speed after he activated the power "Phoenix Incarnation".

"But there should be no one in the past now, so it won't be easy, and we have to wait until tomorrow."

Xia Heng sighed and packed He Bao into a suitcase made of black mud, then a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, I'm quite curious about the expressions of those guys~".

Chapter [*] Godslayers can do whatever they want!

"CCG" - Ghoul Countermeasures Bureau, an organization that conducts investigations to resolve ghoul-related incidents around the world. Such organizations are not only established in East Ying, but also in other countries.The "CCG" headquarters of Dongying is set up in one district, and the other districts also have branches.

And Xia Heng is now carrying the suitcase with the Hebao in his hand, relying on the rapid speed and strong jumping power brought by "Phoenix Incarnation" to keep jumping on the roof of high-rise buildings, towards "CCG" Headquarters approached quickly.

Fortunately, the suitcase in his hand was made of black mud. If it was an ordinary suitcase, it might have been shattered due to the excessive speed, and the he bag inside dropped to the ground.

Dongying is not a big country. In terms of land area, it is simply shameful. Therefore, in Xia Heng's rapid advance, the "CCG" headquarters quickly appeared in his eyes.

Looking down 900 from the sky, it is a very dense building complex. The glass building of the "CCG" headquarters, the research institute... Various facilities are densely distributed in the site surrounded by solid high walls.

"Is there something wrong? Did you come to report it, or did you say it?"

When Xia Heng stepped into the glass building of the "CCG" headquarters, the receptionist standing at the entrance of the empty hall looked at this unfamiliar handsome face and asked him.

"I want to rent a "CCG" machine, money is not a problem. "

Xia Heng raised the suitcase in his hand with a look of wealth and wealth. Ordinary people might think that it was a large bundle of banknotes, but they never imagined that there was only a disgusting sac-like organ in it.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

Xia Heng replied indifferently while looking around.Asking him to make an appointment in person is simply a fantasy. Whether it is a godslayer or a behind-the-scenes person in power in Dongying, only others can make an appointment for him.

But unfortunately, people in this world do not have such knowledge, so they may suffer a little bit before they realize this.

"Sorry, we don't offer this service..."

"You will provide it. Find someone to talk to me."

After all, Xia Heng strode towards the elevator deep in the hall, and the helpless receptionist could only ring the intercom.

"Well, is anyone free... Here is a gentleman who went directly to the interior, saying that he was looking for someone to talk to, and the purpose seemed to be to rent equipment... No, there was no appointment at all ...Let him go on? Don't you stop him..."

The receptionist murmured and talked to the voice on the walkie-talkie, looking at the back of Xia Heng advancing, to be precise, looking at the door on Xia Heng's advancing route.

It looks indistinguishable from a regular security gate, but in fact this is a device specially designed to detect live RC cells. Generally speaking, the RC cell content in humans does not exceed [*], while ghouls The RC cell content value within the cell starts from the (chdh) four-digit number.

If Xia Heng is a ghoul, he will be discovered when he walks through the detection door. In this case, the investigators who seem to be chatting will instantly turn into hunting beasts and rush towards Xia Heng; if not, then Just find someone to send him away.

This was the idea conveyed on the other side of the walkie-talkie, and the reason why no one in the hall tried to stop Xia Heng.

And just as Xia Heng stepped through the inspection door, a harsh beep resounded through the hall.

"It's a ghoul!"

Someone shouted loudly, and then the glass door of the hall slammed shut, and countless eyes turned to Xia Heng's back. Although there were such measures for the ghouls to break into the headquarters in the plan, but with "No. Which guy will be out of his mind and let him die." Few people took this plan to heart.

"It's so wrong. I just dismantled a Hebao from a kind-hearted ghoul. I wanted to come over to rent equipment and study it, but it turned out to be regarded as a ghoul by you. The world is becoming more and more popular, and people's hearts are not ancient."

Xia Heng sighed and opened the suitcase on the counter next to it. The half-dead and wriggling sac-like organ caused the faces of the investigators present to twitch.

At this moment, the beeping of the detection door also stopped, Xia Heng passed through the detection door again, this time no one heard any sound.

"Look, how wronged you are. Are your eyes blind? It's so sad to treat a good person like me as a ghoul. It's so sad that people want to make a scene."

The harsh words were like a slap in the face of all the investigators, making their complexions as colorful as a rainbow.

"Then, can I ask the 'good man' Mr. to explain his identity?"

A middle-aged man with white hair and a hunchback carried the silver-white suitcase in his hand and approached Xia Heng step by step.

"Are you saying that you need proof of identity? I'm sorry, although I'm a good person, I'm a black household~"

Xia Heng smiled and snapped his fingers, revealing his coercion as a godslayer, deterring the investigating officers who were about to move. .

Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth is there a horse you will?Which onion are you?

In the CCG headquarters building, heavy pressure was pressing the investigators, and they were ravaging the ground with their eagerness to fight.In the quiet hall, only the footsteps of a middle-aged investigator named Mato Wu Xu echoed.

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